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Val is sick of watching his two business partners, Vox and Alastor, pinning after one another. So he takes it upon himself to help the two get laid… uh fall in love. Yeah, totally fall in love, and not watch them fuck.
Part of the Radiostatic reverse bang.
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“May I ask what the occasion is? Is there a reason you’ve interrupted my day to call me here? Seems like quite a lot of work to go through if you’ve got no plan!”
More staring. That cold, piercing gaze. Almost unnerving, if Alastor was capable of being unnerved, which he wasn’t. The human still didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Alastor almost had to wonder if it had died of shock. He was growing impatient, and his body was starting to feel… strange. Malleable. Untethered.
“I’m listening.”
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An accidental summoning results in a decade-long push and pull between a powerful demon and a powerless human. But what happens when the lines of power start to blur?
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Vox is driven to drink from the frustration of trying to set up an overlord meeting. Alastor is driven to drink from the stress of getting his first phone. When they start arguing over texts, Angel plays a prank on Alastor and tells him that DTF means “down to fight.” Vox is very DTF. Alastor is oblivious even as Vox keeps sexting him all night.
One-sided Vox/ Alastor. Crack treated seriously. I was going for hilarious.
Written for the Radiostatic week prompt “drinking at a bar/ drunk.”
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Alastor wakes up in the dead of the night thanks to his TV-headed husband's snoring. He decides to make it Vox's problem - and ends up realizing just how deeply he's fallen for this silly man over feeding him cake at 3 AM.
or: Alastor and Vox get kinky with a can of whipped cream.
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Vox has spent months failing to capture the perfect image of Alastor.
He has spent years failing to dismantle her.
So, when Alastor casually offers him the one thing he shouldn't want—a seat at the table to watch the life he covets—Vox realizes too late that she’s offering him a cage
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"Alastor," he spat, his voice trembling with rage. "You just propositioned me. You asked if I wanted to do a threesome with you."